Chapter 25: A Different World

I want to get on whatever's going on up on Mars as quickly as we can.

Donald, prep the ship to take a team up there.

Uh... Sir? You need to see this.

The hell? Machine Head? He's still locked up, though?

Clone, probably? He's got Kursk, Tether Tyrant and Titan with him.

Those clones... Whatever he is, we need to take him out.

Hey, gears-for-brains! Don't make us kick your ass... again! How did you get back on the streets?

Ah. So this world still has its Heroes. It should be fun to kill them all over again.

"This world?"

They're not clones... They're from another reality. Shit just got a lot more complicated.

They got away, but they've been stopped for now. Where did they come from?

The way he was talking, I'm assuming some other reality where you're all dead. And if that's true, Angstrom Levy is behind this.

We can't let this situation get any more out of control.

Massive brawl going down in the city. That new Machine Head and his goons are battling it out with the old Machine Head's goons.

Uhh, my head hurts already. But that might have been the six concussions I got this week.

Shoot for a lucky seven, Rex. That brawl needs to be stopped before it devolves into chaos out there.

Who the hell do these guys think they are?

They're not clones. They're acting too smart to be clones.

I'm sensing this world has had a clone problem of late.

You don't know the half of it.

We've got this new Machine Head on the run.

This is almost over.

Why do I feel like that is most certainly not the case?

See? Isn't it so much better working together than working apart? We all want the same thing.

Sigh... took those morons long enough. The goons realized they're on the same side as their new-old boss. Machine Head has brought them all together.

They're heading towards the prison we have our Machine Head in!

Make sure they don't get to that prison, unless it's because we're sending them there!

You think this prison will hold me? This world is my turf now! I've killed you heroes before, and I'll do it again!

That prison seems to be holding the other you just fine, so just shut your mouth and rot.

This all means Angstrom is still out there. We've got to find him.

Wherever he is, he's not ready to show himself, yet.

So in the meantime, we'll take care of the build-up going on up on Mars.

Donald, how's the ship prep going?

Ready to launch, sir.